This fire burns, always. Even through the darkest days, This day is mine. The passion inside me, Is burning, is burning. All I've ever wanted was destiny to be fulfilled, It is in my hands, I must not fail, I must not fail. This is the broken ground

I really believe that I'm glad It doesn't matter what I say You never listen anyway Just don't know what you're looking for Imagination's all I have But ever then you say it's bad Just can't see why we disagree Casual conversations how they bore me They

I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again We'll be fighting in the streets

Speak low when you speak, love Our summer day withers away too soon, too soon Our moment is swift, like ships adrift, we´re swept apart, too soon Speak low, darling, speak low Love is a spark, lost in the dark too soon, too soon I feel wherever I go

Now you only bring me black roses I lay low, lay low, And they crumble in the dust when they're held. I'm not under your spell, And watch the bridges burn. Under your spell. Now you only bring me black roses. And I'm done try'na be the one, I can see

It oughta be illegal Our love, will climb and mountain Near or far, we are, And we never let it end. And we got nothing to be sorry for. Eyes can see, that we Got a highway to the sky. Don't want to hear goodbye. I don't want to hear your

There was a boy, A very small enchated boy. They say he wandered very far, very far, Over land and sea. A little shy and sad of eye, But very wise was he. And then one day. One magic day he came my way. And as we spoke of many things,

Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body Erotica, romance I'd like to put you in a trance Erotic, erotic Put your hands all over my body Erotica, (give it up, give it up) romance Give it up, do as I say Give it up and let me have my way I'll give

I’m addicted to the games that you play You make me feel so pitiful Like you’re so beautiful Your heart is beating me to death everyday But I am not that pitiful You’re not that beautiful Every time I try to run and hide I feel your heart take me

Natural as the way we came to be Good times they come and they go Never going to know Never as good as the first time (never as good as the first time) Second time is not quite what it seemed Second time won't live up to the dream What fate is going to